A room to see song porcelain eyes, that is called satisfaction and love.

"Song song, sit down quickly!" Han Aoyu points to the empty chair. Han Zhan sits down with song porcelain.

Song porcelain and the Mu family have drawn a clear line, so there is no Mu family during the dinner, and no one will be stupid enough to mention it. When all the people are here, the dishes are served.

The first is dessert, with song porcelain's favorite coconut ball.

As soon as song porcelain was about to make chopsticks to pick coconut balls, Shen Yubei reached out to dial the rotary table. The plate of coconut balls turned to Shen Yubei. Song porcelain saw that Shen Yubei took the most round and the best looking coconut ball and put it into his bowl.

Song porcelain picks eyebrows.

Don't teachers hate sweets the most? Tired of abandoning.

Han Zhan turns the coconut ball in front of him. He holds a coconut ball and hands it to the song porcelain bowl. "I specially ordered it for you. This dessert in our hotel is very good. Try it."

"Good."

Song porcelain bit a coconut ball. It was delicious. Coconut flavor is rich, soft taste, but not greasy. She ate one, looked up and was about to pick up the second one when she saw Shen Yubei secretly put the coconut ball in his plate into the dish of emperor Rongrong while others were not paying attention.

And Emperor Rongrong is scooping with a spoon, and did not notice Shen Yubei petty theft behavior.

Song porcelain:?

Good teacher!

Emperor Rongrong put steamed abalone on the plate, and noticed that a coconut ball appeared on the white plate.

She was staring at the coconut ball, a little stunned.

She likes to eat coconut balls most, but the calories are too high and she is afraid of being fat. Emperor Rongrong is a strict person to eat coconut balls once or twice a year.

There are not many people who know that she likes to eat coconut balls. In addition to Mo Yao and Jin Luolan, there is only one... Shen Yubei.

Emperor Rongrong looks at Shen Yubei.

Shen Yubei was eating with his head down and his eyes fixed. On the contrary, he suspected that there was no silver 300 Liang here. Emperor Rongrong hesitated again and again, or ate the coconut ball.

Shen Yubei stealthily turned his head and saw emperor Rongrong eat his own coconut ball. He was not so upset. He felt better.

After dinner, Mo Yao and Li Yao took the lead in leaving, and she had to go abroad to attend an international conference. After they left, Han Dongliang and his son chatted with Han Aoyu for a while and then left.

Jin Luolan is also a busy person. When she was about to leave, she found song porcelain and asked her, "has Yan Jiang gone to Congo? Is that true? "

Now, song's mother nodded and asked, "how about her dry voice?"

Jin Luolan also didn't conceal song porcelain. She said, "it's going to be turbulent for some time, but that's always the case there. Let Yanjiang pay more attention to it."

"Thank you, godmother."

"Then I'll go first."

"I'll see you off." Song porcelain sent off Jin Luolan and went back to the dining room. As soon as she was about to open the door, she saw her teacher and Emperor Rongrong sitting together. They seemed to be talking, and their attitude was quite close.

Song porcelain quickly turned around and took Han Zhan away.

Han Zhan asked her, "what's the matter?"

Song porcelain: "my teacher is looking for a teacher's wife for me. Let's not be a light bulb."

"Your teacher? Who? "

"Rongrong Ganma!"

Han Zhan expressed some surprise. He didn't even know that Rongrong Ganma had an affair with Mr. Shen.

Han Zhan takes song porcelain upstairs and finds Han Aoyu. "Grandfather, I'll take you back?"

Han Aoyu waved his hand and said, "go and play by yourself. Don't mind me. Your uncle Zhong will send me back."

Han Zhan agreed. He is also selfish. He wants to do something interesting with song porcelain.

He pulled song porcelain out of his grandfather's room. Han Zhan hooked the palm of Gou song porcelain's hand and said to her, "do you want a date, Mrs. Han?"

Mrs. Han said it from Han Zhan's mouth, which was very interesting.

Song porcelain listen, the heart beat slightly faster. She looked at Han Zhan with a smile, only surprised. "Han Ge, you even know about dating."

I've known each other for so long. I've got my marriage certificate and my wedding. I've been rolling for several times. Finally, I'm waiting for Han Zhan to take the initiative to say that she's dating.

It's hard to come by.

Han Zhan has some regrets. He admits that he does not understand the customs and feelings, and his life is not interesting. But he will learn to get along with young song porcelain.

Han Zhan again hooked the palm of Gou song porcelain and asked, "so, date?"

Song porcelain on tiptoe hook Han Zhan's neck, "date!"

Dating song porcelain is serious.

She did a bit of strategy, and even wrote a set of first date strategy notes.

Handing the notes to Han Zhan, song porcelain told Han Zhan: "brother Han has not been in love for many years, and I probably don't know the dating routine of our young people. Come on, I've written all the precautions on the card. Brother Han, take a closer look, and follow this step, you can't be less."

Han Zhan bowed his head and read the card carefully1、 And song porcelain wear lovers' clothes.

2、 Have an ice cream with song porcelain.

3、 Back song porcelain walk for half an hour on the Bank of yulongyuan.

4、 In Song Dynasty porcelain, we watch the sunset together and kiss under the setting sun.

5、 Have a romantic dinner with song porcelain.

6、 To watch a movie with song porcelain, you must buy milk tea and popcorn.

Han Zhan held the card and showed a relieved smile. "I was worried about what to do with you on a date. Porcelain treasure, I like your dating strategy very much. "

"I'm a sweet porcelain treasure."

Having decided on the details of the appointment, song porcelain changed into a casual and light suit and went out with Han Zhan. Her black jeans pencil pants, with a red and Black Plaid long sleeve shirt, long hair tied up, double young.

Han Zhan was dressed casually. Seeing song porcelain so young and beautiful, he quietly walked into the cloakroom and looked at his clothes anxiously.

Han Zhan's suits are low-key and luxurious, and most of his casual wear is comfortable sportswear. He also has a few casual shirts, but he also looks old-fashioned.

For the first time, Han Zhan realized that it was time to buy clothes.

Han Zhan rummaged through all the clothes in the wardrobe to find a gray high collar thin sweater that was not so old-fashioned. He changed his clothes, stood in front of the mirror, staring at the casual looking man inside, feeling strange.

Song porcelain is downstairs drinking hot tea and eating nuts. Finally, hearing her brother Han's footsteps downstairs, song porcelain turned back and complained: "my brother Han, you're doing a good job, procrastinating, I thought you were making up..."

after seeing Han Zhan's dress, song porcelain whistled like a hooligan. "Not bad, Han Xuechang."

Black jeans, gray loose version of the thin sweater, set in the height of 1.89 meters Han Zhan body. He is still a mature, low-key and manly Han Zhan, but in this mature, he adds a bit of young boy's vigor.

It's like a senior student who is full of knowledge and self-restraint in the University.

Han Zhan was slightly flushed by the sentence "Han Xuechang". He went to song porcelain, touched his nose uneasily and asked her, "is it strange to wear this way?"

"Where?" Song porcelain went to touch Han Zhan's chest, like a little girl fan, the eyes are crazy. "Brother Han looks so handsome. He will wear it in non working hours."

Such a dress, the old man has become a pretty brother.

Han Zhan raised his leg and said, "I haven't worn jeans for several years. I always feel uncomfortable."

"Good looking." Staring at Han Zhan's slender and powerful legs, song porcelain couldn't help but feel it again. "Go, go!"

They drove the Aoyu No.1 and set off for the first stop of the date -

to buy a couple's clothes!

It's a bit cold to wear T-shirts this season, and clothing stores have put on long sleeves. Han Zhan finally picked out two zipper coats, one red and one white, which said -

love China!

Song porcelain's expression froze for a second or two when she got the couple's outfit.

Han Zhan did not feel anything wrong, he said: "I have a look, on this set of lovers dress the most serious, other clothes on the copywriter are very stupid." "My wife, beautiful", "my husband, handsome", "left, my pig", "right, pig farmer"...

in Han Zhan's eyes, those clothes are all neuropathy.

Song porcelain took a deep breath and praised Han Zhan: "Han Ge Gen is Miao Hong, a good socialist youth, good." She took off her shirt, put on the red coat, and put on the white coat for Han Zhan. Only then did they walk out of the lovers' clothing store.

For the first time, Han Zhan was a little shy when she wore this kind of clothes for lovers.

Coming out of the store, he stepped very big, as if afraid of being seen more. Song porcelain trotted after him, "Han Zhan, you can't bully me with your long legs, wait for me."

Han Zhan stopped. He took song porcelain's hand and went to the ice drink shop. As he walked, he said, "hurry up, or these people will always stare at us."

"It's OK. We're good-looking. They can take a look."

Han Zhan shook his head, but said: "you are thick skinned."

There is a long line at the entrance of the ice cream shop. Han Zhan stands at the end with song porcelain. Song porcelain leaned on his arm and said to him, "brother Han, if you buy the biggest one, I like the big one."

Han Zhan: "well, I know you like big ones."

Song porcelain blinked his eyes and thought that there was something wrong with this, so he simply stopped saying it. Twenty minutes later, it was Han Zhan's turn. Han Zhan opened his mouth and said to his younger brother, "let's have the smallest ice cream."

Song porcelain quickly pulled Han Zhan, "the biggest one!"

"Small, eat less cold food." He had a firm attitude, and song porcelain was useless even if she was coquettish.

Han Zhan finally bought the smallest ice cream. He handed the ice cream to song porcelain, "all for you."

Song porcelain stares at the ice cream the size of a baby's fist, trying to bite Han Zhan. "Where you can eat by yourself, you have to eat together when you have agreed."Song porcelain took Han Zhan and sat down on a wooden chair. She couldn't bear to eat the ice cream in one bite, so she scraped it with a spoon, as if she could eat it for a long time.

Han Zhan was amused by her poor look. "As for it, can I give it to you?" Han Zhan throws his spoon directly into the garbage can.

Song porcelain looks at Han Zhan and ice cream. Endure again and again, still can't help, took ice cream a few mouthfuls to lick up.

Han Zhan stares at the white foam on the corner of song porcelain's mouth. His eyes are dim. When people don't pay attention, he hugs song porcelain's face and approaches to lick all the foam.

It was not until he was opened by Han zhansong that song porcelain came back to life. She asked leisurely, "brother Han, is it exciting to steal a young girl from the street?"

Han Zhan savored the delicious food just now and nodded. "Exciting!"

"Old rascal!"

Song porcelain pocket phone suddenly rang. "I'll take a call."

She took out her mobile phone and saw that the caller was Mu Qiu. "It's Mu Qiu on the phone." With Han Zhan said, song porcelain in front of Han Zhan's face to connect the phone.

There was a lot of noise in the street. Han Zhan didn't hear what Mu Qiu said, but he saw that song porcelain's expression became dignified.

When song porcelain hung up the phone, Han zhancai stretched out his finger and pushed song porcelain's shoulder. Caring, he asked, "what's the matter?"

Song porcelain slowly turned back and looked at Han Zhan in a daze. Some people said out of their wits: "the mother fell down, she had a massive hemorrhage and miscarriage, and she hasn't woken up in the hospital..." as in the previous life, Du Tingting's child has not been saved.

After hearing this, Han Zhan didn't feel shocked. It seemed that the house of Mu's family collapsed overnight because of the thunder. It was the Lord who was collecting the demons, which was a matter of course.

Han Zhan took song porcelain's hand and stood up. "Let's go. Go to the hospital and have a look. I'll continue to date another day."

"Well."

The couple arrived at the hospital in the evening, and the hospital corridor was filled with gusts of rice. They find Du Tingting's ward and knock on the door.

Aunt Zhang opened the door and saw song porcelain and Han Zhan outside. She closed the door and came out. She whispered, "Miss Song, Mr. Han, you are here."

"Aunt Zhang, what is my mother like now?"

Aunt Zhang shook her head anxiously. She said in a low voice, "Madam just woke up. Mr. Zhang has just told her about the child. Madame is now sad, and she does not say a word. She just tears in silence

"Father in there?" Song porcelain asked.

Aunt Zhang nodded.

Song porcelain thought for a moment, took Han Zhan's hand and said to Aunt Zhang, "let's go downstairs and wait. When my father is gone, Aunt Zhang, you can inform me and I will come up again. "

Knowing that song porcelain and Mu Mian were at odds, Aunt Zhang said, "OK."

Song porcelain couple went downstairs, Aunt Zhang returned to the room. See Du Tingting tearful, some tears flow to the neck, Aunt Zhang is busy with the basin to play hot water.

She wrung out the towel and handed it to Mu Mian. Mu Mian nodded to her, took the towel and went to the bed, silently wiping tears for Du Tingting.

"Tingting." Mu Mian returned the towel to Aunt Zhang. He took Du Tingting's hand and told her, "don't be so Tingting. The child is gone. It's not your fault. You're all right. That's the best thing. "

Du Tingting is biting her lips and crying.

She held Mu Mian's hand tightly, sobbing and saying, "I just saw his first B-scan image. He has already formed. He is a person. He's still in my stomach in the morning. In a twinkling of an eye, my husband, I feel terrible

Hearing this, Mu Mian couldn't help red eyes.

Old to have a son, both husband and wife are looking forward to the arrival of the child, the child said no, there will be no, Mu Mian's heart is also very painful. But Du Tingting now this situation, does not allow Mu Mian to continue to sad children.

"Tingting, cheer up." Unable to persuade Du Tingting, Mu Mian can only move out of Mu Qiu. "Tingting, you don't know what autumn looks like after you fall down. In order to save you, qiuer personally drove you to the hospital, ran the red light all the way, and almost ran after others several times. "

"You are sad to learn that autumn is not saved. She doesn't dare to see you. She always thinks it's her fault that you wrestle. She told me that if you want to go upstairs to get her card, you won't be able to wrestle... "

Du Tingting was stunned. Thinking of Mu Qiu's child, she felt another pain. "How could it be her fault?"

Knowing how fragile Mu Qiu's mind is, Du Tingting quickly says to Mu Mian: "where is the child now? Let her come. "

"When I first saw her, she was hiding in the stairwell alone and crying quietly."

Du Tingting pushed Mu Mian's arm and urged him: "Mu Qiu can't be stimulated and her mood can't fluctuate too much. Go and call her and say I don't blame her."

"Good."

Mu Mian goes straight to the stairwell.

Mu Qiu was sitting on the stairs, her head bowed and she said nothing."Autumn."

Mu Qiu raised his head and looked at Mu Mian. His eyes were swollen like peaches.

Mu Mian came over, touched Mu Qiu's hair and said, "your mother told you to go in. You go in and talk to her for a while and have a good chat

"... well."

Mu Qiu hesitated to enter the ward, a look haggard Du Tingting, she is more guilty. With a shriveled mouth, Mu Qiucai yelled in a hoarse voice: "Mom...

Du Tingting raised her weak hand and waved her fingers. "Come on, autumn. Mom's OK." In order to take care of Mu Qiu's mood, Du Tingting can only resist her sadness and make a calm appearance.

Mu Qiu just trotted over and hugged Du Tingting. "Mom, blame me. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have an accident..."

Mu Qiu kept crying. She didn't dare to mention the child's matter, for fear of Du Tingting's sadness.

"I don't blame you. How can I blame you?" Du Tingting pulls out several soft paper towels from the bedside table to wipe away tears for mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu hung his head, annoyed and distressed.

Du Tingting is a face, called Mu Qiu, "Mu Qiu."

Mu Qiu wipes her eyes, and then she looks at Du Tingting.

"Qiuer, you are right about this today. It's my mother who is not careful. I know you should be careful when you go downstairs. I haven't paid attention yet

Du Tingting has a habit of climbing stairs. She likes to walk in the middle rather than both sides. As a pregnant woman, she should have been careful, supporting the walls or railings when she went upstairs and downstairs.

"It was my carelessness that I stepped on it carelessly and fell down. Autumn you are right. Don't feel sorry for me

Holding Mu Qiu's hand, Du Tingting covers Mu Qiu's fingers with both hands. "Listen to your father, you ran the red light all the way to save me, and almost had an accident. My mother saved her life in autumn, and she has to thank you

Smell speech, Mu Qiu busy shake head. As a child, we should try our best to save the mother's life when the mother is in trouble.

"Mom, you scared me to death today. I thought I would lose you." Mu Qiu recalled that her mother was covered with blood, but her legs were weak.

Du Tingting sees that Mu Qiu is really frightened. She smiles weakly and comforts Mu Qiu: "you see, mom, this is not good? It's just that I'm bleeding too much and I'll be able to recover if I take a good rest. "

Under the pacification of Du Tingting, Mu Qiu's mood finally calms down, and he is no longer in the doghouse.

"By the way, mom, my sister and brother-in-law are also here. They don't want to meet Dad. They are waiting downstairs." It was Mu Qiu who called Song Ci to inform Du Tingting's miscarriage. After Song Ci came to the hospital, she went to find Mu Qiu.

Hearing this, Du Tingting looks at Mu Mian subconsciously.

As soon as Mu Mian receives Du Tingting's tearful eyes, he can't resist. "All right, I'll go out." Mu Mian said to go away, crisp.

When Mu Mian left, Du Tingting said to Mu Qiu, "qiuer, you call your sister and ask them to come up."

"Good."

Mu Qiu took out his mobile phone and called song porcelain to inform them to come up.

After a while, song porcelain and Han Zhan came with a lot of nutrition in their hands.

Han Zhan put down the nutrition, went to the bed, called Du Tingting a mother, advised her to relax, and then left the ward.

There were only three of them in the room. Song porcelain sits by Mu Qiu's side. Seeing Du Tingting's pale cheek, she sighs. "Mother, you have suffered this time."

Du Tingting almost cried again, but she still held back.

"I am very lucky to be able to recover this life. I and the child... "Du Tingting gently touched her abdomen, choked:" we do not have that blessing, fate is weak. "

Song porcelain enlightened Du Tingting: "the child must have forgotten something and went back to take it. When he finds something, he will come back again."

Du Tingting laughs far fetched. "I'm not a young girl anymore. I can't get pregnant if I'm pregnant. Besides, I don't want to be reborn. The arrival of this child is an accident. "

The existence of this child is unfair to Mu Qiu. Now the fetus accidentally miscarriage, Du Tingting definitely will not regenerate.

Listening to Du Tingting saying this, Mu Qiu said: "if you want another one, it's OK. When you are old, you must have a child with me

Song porcelain Yu Guang glanced at Mu Qiu and saw that she was sincere and did not speak.

Du Tingting shakes her head at Mu Qiu, and she says, "no, we just have you."

"But I..." Mu Qiu tilted his head to look at other places, sighed in a low voice: "I can accompany you for a few days?" My heart attack this morning is to give her an alarm to remind her to do what she hasn't done as soon as possible, without leaving any regrets.

Du Tingting felt at a loss and couldn't answer. Her heart was also stuffy.

The atmosphere was heavy, and no one spoke.

Later, song porcelain was the first to break the silence. She said, "mother, there is no laundry here, or I will go back to get you clothes?"Du Tingting suddenly bleeds. Mu Qiu and Aunt Zhang are in a hurry to send Du Tingting to rescue. Where is the time to take clothes? She is still wearing hospital clothes.

Du Tingting's body is delicate and delicate. She has some allergies in the hospital's patient's clothing. She has a lot of red lumps on her body. Listen to song porcelain said so, Du Tingting feel where the body began to itch.

"I just don't think it's itchy." Du Tingting scratched her shoulder and said to song porcelain, "by the way, bring me a set of clean bed sheets, and then bring home the mite remover. I can't get used to sleeping in the hospital."

Du Tingting was a little princess when she was a girl in her mother's family. After she married Mu Mian, although she had a few hard times in the first few years, her life was still carefree. Later, Mu Mian developed, and Du Tingting seldom entered the kitchen.

A woman who has been spoiled and grown up all her life is understandable.

"Good."

Song porcelain got up to go. Du Tingting suddenly looked at Mu Qiu and said to her, "qiuer, you go back with your sister. You need to rest. You can't stay here at night."

Mu Qiu subconsciously shook his head, "no!" She is worried about Du Tingting and wants to accompany her. "It doesn't matter to me. I'll stay here with you, talk to you, and relieve boredom."

Du Tingting's face sank, "be obedient!"

Mu Mian pushes the door and enters. He just hears the conversation between his mother and daughter and says to Mu Qiu, "qiuer, go back with your sister and have a good rest at night. Don't come back again."

Mu Qiu doesn't dare to disobey Mu Mian's meaning. Although Mu Mian usually indulges her, when he gives orders, Mu Qiu does not dare to rebel.

"What about you, dad? Will you stay here with your mother? "

"Of course I'll be here with your mother."

Mu Qiu agreed to go home.

Song porcelain and Mu Qiu come out of the ward. When she sees Han Zhan standing on the other side of the corridor calling, she waits for him.

Han Zhan turns around and sees song porcelain and Mu Qiu. He talks with the person on the other end of the phone in a hurry and hangs up. Han Zhan came over and asked song porcelain, "are you coming out so soon? Why don't you talk a little longer? "

"I'll get my mother some change of clothes." Song porcelain asked Han Zhan, "is brother Han going to send me?"

"I'll see you off."

On the way back, Han Zhan drives. Song Ci and Mu Qiu sit in the back. The makeup on Mu Qiu's face is very light, revealing the original virtual white skin color.

Song porcelain noticed that her face was not right, so he asked her, "you look weak. Are you sick?"

Mu Qiu hesitated and nodded. "I have a sudden arrhythmia in the morning, which is particularly uncomfortable. Sister, I may not have much time to live. "

Looking at Mu Qiu's young face, song porcelain's mood is complicated. For a moment, she wanted to let go of her hatred.

"Listen to my mother, Song Fei went to Congo." Mu Qiu suddenly mentioned Song Fei.

Hearing the speech, song porcelain heart that point of compassion heart all dispersed, she um a, said: "to more than a month."

"There is a lot of chaos in Congo. I read the news reports that there are often civil riots and riots, and many people have died," Muqiu added

Song porcelain squinted her eyes and did not make a sound. She just stared at Mu Qiu with deep eyes. After a while, she unscrewed the cup and took back her sight.

After taking a sip of hot water, song porcelain said, "that's Song Fei's choice. Even if something happens, it's her life."

Mu Qiu looked at Song porcelain and asked her, "do you really think so? Don't you worry about Song Fei

Song porcelain: "of course I am worried, but Song Fei said that to be a virus expert is her ideal. She is so smart that she should benefit the country and mankind. I can't stop her. "

Mu Qiu had some admiration for Song Fei. She leaned her head against the glass window and sighed: "I envy her so much. I can make a show of myself. I can do anything I want to do."

"What do you envy? Her job is full of danger and not so easy to do. Every time I face the patients, they are wrapped up tightly, hot and stuffy

"That's true."

When they arrived at the Mu family, Mu Qiu and Song Ci worked together to clean up Du Tingting's clothes.

"Where are the sheets? Which one? " Song porcelain asked Mu Qiu.

"There's a set of pink daisies. My mother likes that one very much. I'll find it," Mu said Mu Qiu squats in front of the cabinet looking for bed sheets, while song porcelain is looking for a mite eliminator.

After turning over the bedside table, song porcelain asked Mu Qiu again: "I didn't see the mite remover. Do you know where to put it?"

Mu qiutou did not lift, she said: "maybe in the toolbox downstairs, the cleaning of the home is generally done by Aunt Zhang, and she is also using the mite remover."

"Then I'll go down and get it."

Song porcelain went downstairs and found a mite eliminator in the corridor cabinet at the door of the nanny's room. She went upstairs with a mite remover. She didn't pay attention when climbing the stairs. Her foot slipped and fell on the stairs.

Song porcelain slowly sat up, holding the painful leg, bared his teeth and called Han Zhan: "Han Ge Han Ge, I fell."Han Zhan feeds Koi in Mu's yard. When he hears the news, he puts down his fish plate and runs to the house.

Holding up song porcelain and putting it on the sofa, Han Zhan lifts up song porcelain's jeans. The trousers were too tight. During the process, the cloth was squeezed to the wound of song porcelain. She couldn't help but breathe.

Han Zhan's action is more gentle, but his mouth reproaches: "what do you do with such tight pants? I'm afraid other people don't know that your legs are long and thin? "

"Good looking."

Han Zhan shook his head and did not talk to her.

There is a blue and purple scar on the leg bone of song porcelain, but the problem is not big. There is no bone injury. "When I turn back, I'll rub it with medicinal wine. It won't get in the way."

"Good."

"I'll go upstairs to pick up my things, and you'll wait for me here."

"Good."

Han Zhan came to the door of the master bedroom on the second floor. Without knocking, he went straight in. Mu Qiu has packed up his things. She thought it was song porcelain who came in and said without looking back: "sister, everything is packed."

"Well, I'll bring it up."

The man's voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Mu Qiu was startled. She turned around, staring at Han Zhan in surprise and asked, "brother-in-law, it's you. Where's my sister?"

Han Zhan said: "when I went upstairs, I knocked down and hurt my leg. I had a rest downstairs. Where are the things? "

Mu Qiu pointed to two LV bags on the ground. "These are both bags."

Han Zhan bent down and lifted two bags with one hand. He took the bag and went out. Mu Qiu followed him and asked, "isn't my sister hurt seriously?"

"Not serious."

When he was about to walk to the stairwell, Han Zhan suddenly stopped.

Mu Qiu has been walking with her head hooked, but she doesn't notice that Han Zhan stops. Her head hits Han Zhan's back. "Sorry, brother-in-law."

Mu Qiu rubbed his forehead and stepped back. He looked up at Han Zhan in front of him. He didn't know why he stopped suddenly.

Han Zhan walked to the entrance of the corridor, he gazed at the solid wood stairs, and suddenly said, "your stairs are very smooth. One day, two people fell down."

Mu Qiu looked at the corridor suspiciously and said, "have you? I've fallen a few times before, but I've noticed that I haven't

Han Zhan looked at her and said, "people are always careless."

"Well."

Down the stairs, Han Zhan squatted in front of song porcelain, facing song porcelain with his broad and vigorous back. "Come up."

Seeing Han Zhan carrying two bags, song porcelain was reluctant to press him. "I can go myself."

"Carrying you is like carrying a baby." Han Zhan puts down her bag, holds song porcelain's leg directly and carries her back to his back. "Hold on to yourself."

Han Zhan is holding the bag in one hand, and holding song porcelain's thigh with the other hand, he steps out of the gate.

Song porcelain wrapped his hands around Han Zhan's neck and put his feet around Han Zhan's waist. He asked him, "am I fat?"

Han Zhan: "I don't think so."

"I'm sorry." Han Zhan suddenly apologized.

Song porcelain felt puzzled, "what do you apologize to me for?"

"I should have had a perfect date with you today," Han explained. I haven't carried you for a walk by the river, watching the sunset together, eating lovers' meals, watching movies, and kissing goodnight

"It's OK." Song porcelain cheek in Han Zhan's short hair rubbed, she said: "you are not carrying me on your back now, but also completed the project of carrying a walk on your back in the dating."

"I always feel wronged." The first date left a regret in Han Zhan's heart. He thought about finding a chance another day to make up for song porcelain's perfect date.

When he was about to get to the car, song porcelain suddenly whispered: "brother Han."

Han Zhan: "yes."

Song porcelain: "there is a ghost in that staircase."

Han Zhan steps slightly, as if not surprised, he Er, continue to go to the car.

Put down song porcelain, Han Zhan stuff into the trunk, watching song porcelain sit in the front passenger seat and fasten the seat belt, Han Zhan is in the driver's seat.

After driving out of the Mu's courtyard, we can see the magnificent door of the capital of amethyst. Han Zhan then asked song porcelain, "what did you find?"

Song porcelain said: "Aunt Zhang said that her mother accidentally fell her foot when she went downstairs. She had been falling over the corner platform and stopped there."

"So my mother fell down on the stairs of the second floor and the first floor corner platform. I just went upstairs and deliberately walked in the middle. As a result, I fell. "

"In the middle?" Han Zhan caught hold of the strange place, he asked: "why go in the middle?"

Song porcelain looked in front of the car, and the figure was shaking. "Because my mother used to walk in the middle of the stairs," she said Only the closest people can remember the details.

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